lucky son

Maintaining the astonished and puzzled expression on his face, Meng Hui gritted his teeth in his mind: "Why didn't you tell me that the mission target is outside? If it weren't for my good habit of maintaining the character design at all times, this time I would be out of control!"

"I, I didn't know he was outside..." Guangqiu was very aggrieved.

"Aren't you able to detect the location of the luck group at any time?" Meng Hui asked back.

"Detection also consumes energy. If it is not necessary, I will turn off this function." The light ball is wronged and obedient, "Of course, if you need it, I can always turn on the detection function, but Energy is consumed every minute and every second..."

"...No, forget it, you should close it." Meng Hui's eyes twitched slightly - although he was not a miser, he also refused such meaningless expenses.

After staring at Jiang Shulang for three seconds, Meng Hui hesitated for a moment between taking the opportunity to strike up a conversation and maintaining the character setting, and then decisively chose the latter.

He bowed his head shyly, and turned sideways to avoid Jiang Shulang, but the young master of the Jiang family obviously didn't intend to let himself wait for a class at the door of the infirmary for nothing.

"Wait." When Meng Hui left sideways, Jiang Shulang quickly grabbed his wrist.Startled, Meng Hui suddenly stopped, and timidly turned his head to look at him.

The expression on Jiang Shulang's face was a bit awkward, he didn't know what to say at this time because he had always had a lot of friends, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all.

After a long time of embarrassment with Jiang Shulang staring and staring, Meng Hui was the first to retreat.He lowered his head again, stammering and asking in a low voice: "You, you...what's the matter?"

"Uh..." Jiang Shulang mulled for a moment, "I'm Jiang Shulang, your name is Qu Xuebin, right?"

Meng Hui responded in a low voice, not knowing why.

After the dry self-introduction, the two fell into a wordless silence.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Shulang said slowly, "I... seem to have seen you somewhere..."

Meng Hui almost rolled his eyes at this sentence.He felt that the young man who said such silly and old-fashioned pick-up lines was not at all the elegant, noble and talented young master of the Jiang family he had just "investigated" on the Internet--he was probably not a fool, was he?

Sure enough, the words of the news media and the sailor fans are not credible, and they can form a world that is diametrically opposed to reality, convince themselves, and then convince others.

"...I'm in the same grade as...you, and I'm in the next class." Holding back, Meng Hui reluctantly changed his rant.

Hearing Meng Hui's answer, Jiang Shulang also realized how serious the problem with his words was.They have been in the same school for two years. Although they are not in the same class, they have met several times, not to mention that Qu Xuebin is also a different kind of "celebrity".

"I didn't mean that." Jiang Shulang quickly explained, "What I said is... I think you are quite familiar, not the kind of familiarity that you have met a few times, but the kind... that seems to have been with you for a long time. familiar?"

Meng Hui tried his best to pull out his wrist with his cold dead fish eyes: "You're joking."

Jiang Shulang rubbed his hair a little irritably, making the originally smooth and neat hairstyle a bit messy and unruly.Looking at Meng Hui, who looked like he was rejecting others thousands of miles away, he really didn't know what to do, so he simply gave up on verbal communication - or rather, he didn't know how to communicate with the other party at all.

"Forget it, I'll send you back to class." Although he gave up verbal communication, Jiang Shulang, who has always been stubborn and decisive, did not change his plan, but changed his way of expression - using his own actual actions.

For such a development, Meng Hui refused from the bottom of his heart, but unfortunately, his poor little character did not dare to refuse, nor was he capable of rejecting the golden and precious young master of the Jiang family.

After symbolically declining twice, Meng Hui, who had no interest in doing useless work, was finally dragged by the arm to the door of his class under the tough attitude of his own mission goals.

This is the time for inter-class exercises. The students are passing the time in the classroom corridor in twos and threes, and when they see two people who are completely impossible to meet, "holding hands (?)" and passing through In the corridor, the originally noisy teaching building was suddenly quiet, and everyone had a bewildered expression of "I'm probably dreaming".

Jiang Shulang has attracted attention since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the various gazes of people around him. Even though he has a soft and polite personality, he can't erase the arrogant ego in his bones, and he doesn't take the thoughts of people who are not related to him at all.As for Meng Hui, naturally he didn't have the slightest psychological fluctuation—of course, on the surface, he still acted as if he was at a loss and fell into a dream.

All the way to the gate of Meng Hui's class, Jiang Shulang stopped and turned to look at the poor little boy who followed him.Noticing that the other party had been shrinking his neck, as if being stabbed by the surrounding eyes and wishing to disappear in place, Jiang Shulang only felt that he seemed to see a little ostrich trying to bury his head in the sand to deceive himself, stupid, and... a bit cute.

Licking his lips, Jiang Shulang narrowed his eyes slightly in doubt. He had a sense of familiarity with Meng Hui that he couldn't explain clearly, but seeing Meng Hui's timid and cowering appearance, he was very strange.

——This is really a very delicate emotion, which makes him feel a little ready to move.

Jiang Shulang has been the favored child of heaven since he was a child. He comes from a superior background and is also talented.With the accumulation of money and the guidance of famous teachers, no matter what he learns or does, Jiang Shulang can easily achieve the goals that other people can hardly achieve with thousands of times of effort.However, as he learns more and gets more, Jiang Shulang's sense of joy and accomplishment when receiving awards also decreases exponentially.

After growing up step by step, Jiang Shulang is still a young boy of sixteen or seventeen, but Jiang Shulang's state of mind is already like that of a calm old man who sees through the world, and it is difficult for him to be stirred up emotionally by anything.Even if he is smiling, joking with his peers, and working tirelessly to achieve higher achievements, it seems that he is just a robot that reacts according to the programming, and there is very little real emotion.

Yes, as the jewel in the palm of the Jiang family, Jiang Shulang is not very happy, he just feels that his life where he can easily get everything is extremely boring.

——But today, he suddenly met a poor little girl who made him feel a little strange.

Jiang Shulang had indeed met Qu Xuebin several times, but to him at that time, Qu Xuebin was just an ordinary object that he could not pay attention to at all, like a fallen leaf that he stepped on.

But today's Qu Xuebin is completely different.

When the other party almost ran into his arms and looked up at him with red eyes, Jiang Shulang only felt a tremor in his heart, and almost wanted to hug his shoulders and touch his head—even if this impulse was only for a moment However, it is already one of the few emotional changes he has had in the past few years.

Because it is rare, it cannot be forgotten.Sitting in the classroom, Jiang Shulang repeatedly recalled the emotions at that moment, and the more he thought about it, the more itchy he felt.He didn't think it was the so-called "love at first sight", but he couldn't forget it at will, and since he couldn't forget it, the little prince of the Jiang family, who had always been himself, naturally chose to obey his heart.

He inquired about Qu Xuebin from his deskmate, and after learning that the other party liked to go to the infirmary to cry secretly, he found an excuse to leave the classroom and waited at the door of the infirmary.

As for what to do next, Jiang Shulang didn't quite know.As the young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Shulang has never taken the initiative to make friends with anyone. Usually, other people spontaneously gather around him to ask for his favor, and he only needs to give them a bit of polite and gentle feedback from the superior. enough.

Well, yes, on the surface, the young master of the Jiang family is good at dancing, but in fact his ability to make friends is zero. Jiang Shulang doesn't know how to take the initiative to express kindness, not to mention that the other party is very repulsive, timid and a bit shy. Autistic guy.

Thus, this was the first embarrassing scene of being bumped into by Meng Hui before he could make up his mind about his next move.

——It is simply the black history in life.

The young master of the Jiang family's inner mood fluctuated even more violently.

Although he was a little annoyed by his clumsy behavior, Jiang Shulang was extraordinarily confident on the surface, and firmly grasped the initiative of the two parties' exchanges. Even though Meng Hui seemed to avoid him, he did not intend to follow the other party's wishes and retreat. One step to the sea and the sky.

"Wait for me at noon, let's have dinner together." Jiang Shulang's tone seemed to be a gentle inquiry, but it seemed to be a final decision in his ears.

Meng Hui raised his head in surprise, and looked at Jiang Shulang, reflexively opened his mouth to refuse, but saw the other party smiled softly: "That's it."

Meng Hui, who has no right to speak: "........."

Turning his head to look at the boy who was in the same class as Meng Hui, who was frozen at the door of the class like a wooden man, maintaining a posture of talking with his friends, Jiang Shulang's tone seemed to be joking: "Hey, please help me look at it. He ordered, don't let him sneak away!"

"Okay, okay! I'll make Qu and Qu Xuebin wait for you after class!" The boy nodded subconsciously, with an expression of unbelievable flattery.

"Thank you!" Jiang Shulang smiled with satisfaction, turned to Meng Hui happily, and gave him a playful and proud wink.

Meng Hui, who was also deprived of the right to act, said, "........."

Raising his hand, he patted Meng Hui's shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and then stroked his soft short hair according to his heart. Jiang Shulang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes curled up: "Remember to wait for me, see you at noon." Holding Meng Hui's shoulders to help him turn around, and gently pushing him on the back, he urged with concern, "Go in quickly, class will start soon."

Meng Hui took a step forward stiffly, turned his head subconsciously, and met Jiang Shulang's smiling eyes, and immediately dodged as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and walked into the classroom with his head buried.

——For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of worry that things were out of his control.

The author has something to say: Yesterday, I checked the function of thanking Bawang ticket and nutrient solution, but I don’t know why, after the chapter was sent out, I didn’t see the thank you list... Could it be that this is only valid for new chapters, and the manuscript is not in the scope of service within? ? ?

It's so weird OTZ

I'll still thank you manually...